drawn from STAR-TAKER by Nightblooms

would i could write down such lines
parallel and side by side
they meet in odd geometry
akin to synchronicity

pull me down while you descend
lines like lovers curve the bend
do you think these things exist
spite the gods despite the myths

nothing's black and nothing's white
shade of gray my shaft of light
trapped in a box with blue sky sides
i’m free to walk but for your eyes

coincidence and happenstance
fluke, unhappy accident
in outer space of your insides
we’re drawn together outside the lines

you’re the hero, i’m a star
that remembers each night who you are
when its dark enough to shine
your lines intersect with mine

• Folk
• Indie
• dream
• harmonies
• sky
• space
• Austin